At this moment, Ye Qingtang's heart really collapsed.
Most of the descriptions of the Shadow Temple in the rumors are related to power and mystery, but it has never been recorded. The specific situation in the Shadow Temple, come to think of it, those things are not known to others.
now…
Ye Qingtang was really at the end of her rope.
Just when Ye Qingtang was about to search secretly to find out where the tower was, Lingyan's voice sounded quietly.
At this moment, Lingyan's voice was so small that only Ye Qingtang could hear it.
"Miss Ye, don't move."
Lingyan
Ye Qingtang heard Lingyan's voice at this moment, it was really like the sound of heaven, but due to the fact that in the dark hall, all the undead people's eyes were fixed on her, so she couldn't have the slightest abnormality, let alone respond.
At this moment, Ye Qingtang could only instinctively follow what Ling Yan said, and stand there expressionlessly, looking at Ming Death.
Ming Zhan had been secretly observing Ye Qingtang's actions, but after a while, Ming Zhan suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Presumptuous!"
With this low shout, Ye Qingtang was in a cold sweat instantly.
But following Ming Zhan's body, an undead knelt down hastily.
"Subordinate... Subordinates should die..."
"Above the ceremony, is there such a thing of negligence? This little thing can't be done well." Ming Zhan's gaze suddenly fell on the kneeling undead. Second five fingers suddenly arched.
In just a split second, the undead kneeling on the ground seemed to be crushed by an invisible force, and his entire body was instantly turned into a pile of ashes in front of everyone's eyes.
"..." Ye Qingtang was secretly startled.
To know…
The undead that died just now had the strength of the Fifth Heavenly Layer of Venerable Taixuan Realm.
Even he is not his opponent.
But such a strong man was actually crushed into powder by Ming Zhan! !
Would this death be so perverted!
"The return of the Holy Master is a joyous event, but if you are interested in such a trivial matter, let me, Gui Ji, open the Tower of the Undead for the Holy Lord." Gui Ji said.
After saying that, she leaped forward, and suddenly took down a fire lamp hanging around her.
The moment the torch was turned off, the entire ground in front of the Dark Palace began to tremble.
Suddenly, countless black dead air spewed out from the mouth of the huge skull carved on the ground. The endless dead air intertwined into an illusory tower of the undead in an instant. On the top of the tower, impressively An altar appeared in the room.
"Please, Holy Master, step on the pagoda." Long Ji landed on the ground, and then saluted Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang looked at the illusory, almost translucent tower of the undead, and couldn't help but feel a little drummed in her heart. How could she set foot on this tower that was piled up like smoke
However...
With the current situation, she could only bite the bullet and go up the tower.
Immediately, Ye Qingtang took a deep breath secretly, and walked towards the Tower of the Undead step by step, and she could clearly feel that countless eyes behind her were watching her every move smoothly.
Ye Qingtang stepped on the steps of the Tower of the Undead, and there seemed to be nothingness under her feet, but she felt real. Ye Qingtang could only move forward step by step.
Ye Qingtang could clearly sense that Ming Death and those clan kings didn't believe that she was the Holy Lord of the Shadow Temple. I'm afraid they were trying to test her identity at this moment.
At this moment, Ling Yan's voice finally sounded again.
"Miss Ye, how much do you know about the Shadow Lord?"